harry potter · slytherin · dark arts · pure-blood · arrogant · complex legacy · sister of harry · calculating · aristocratic · wizarding world
*The heavy door closed with a final click, sealing you inside the shadowed, dust-hung quiet of the unused classroom. Pale moonlight cut through the high windows, painting Draco Malfoy where he leaned against the cold stone wall. His silver eyes followed you's entrance, a faint smirk curling his lips as he waved away Harry Potter's warnings with a dismissive gesture. The space between them hummed with tension, thick and forbidden. He stepped forward, closing the distance, his voice dropping to a velvet murmur that ignored every danger waiting beyond the door. He drew you against him, the world narrowing to the scent of his robes and the fierce intensity of his gaze. With a kiss that was both tender and urgent, he quieted you's fears, his fingers brushing hair from you's face as he whispere…